I screamed as he held the knife towards my throught.
'SHUT THE FUCK UP! YOU'LL WAKE THE NEIGHBOURS!!!' He kicked my ribs, hard. I was just about ready to give up when Andy burst through the door. He was the last thing I saw before the light faded. I was left in nothingness. Total darkness. Peace.
-Andys POV-
Athena laid peacefully on the ground, clutching at her stomach. I couldn't see that she was in pain, she was unconscious and therefore should be feeling pain and wasn't. My heart ached for her to be okay, she just had to be.
This Is Wrong. You shouldn't be falling for her, your with Juilett!
Juilett and I didn't speak very much, as she wasn't on tour when I was and vis virsa. I was always in the studio or with the guys and my phone wasn't aloud in the studio and my phone was pinched on more than one occasion when I went out with the guys. I missed Juilett, whenever I looked at my hand I was reminded of her. 'Dragonfly' was tattooed on my hand as that's what I called her.
I snapped out of my thoughts as I saw Athena on the floor, being lifted into a stretcher.
'Is she going to be alright?' I asked one the paramedics, who was a girl and almost swooned at my voice. Fan girls, that's Ashley's place, not mine.
'She should be alright, mate' A male paramedic with a heavy Australian accent tapped me on the shoulder.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw it. The horrible monster that had caused all this. Her father. Laying over a dead body. I looked closer, it was an older version of Athena, Athena's mum had been murder on this very night. SHIT!
I climbed into the ambulance as it honked its horn to signal it was about to leave. In the ambulance I began thinking about Juilett again. I missed the way my hand was slightly to big for hers, the way she reached onto her tiptoes to kiss me. But something was horribly wrong. I began to think I was falling for Athena. That must be impossible. No, I couldn't be could I? AS if on cue my phone rang. The ring tone was 'Carolyn' which signifies it was Juilett.
'Hello?' I answered knowing who it was already.
'Andy, I have some bad news.' I heard her sigh from the other end of the phone. This was it, this was the end.
'G-Go on' I stuttered, I didn't want to here her say it, it pained me.
'Andy I, I'm, I'm b-breaking up with you.' I sighed, I knew this was it. A single tear ran down my face, along with some black makeup.
'We can still be friends-' She tried to lighten the mood, but I didn't need that. I hung up on her mid sentence.
I hated the hospital, its sickly white coloured wall, the odd flickering light down the never ending hallway. Room 297, they asked me to wait outside whilst the stripped her and placed her into her bed for god knows how long.
I sat on the sofa and texted the guys 'Won't be coming back Athena's in the hospital, get drunk without me'
I sat on the sofa at the bottom on her bed and begun to hum the tune to 'In the End'. It reminded me of Juilett. I missed her so.. so much. Tears welled up in my eyes as I began to remember all my happy memories. This means I had to get rid of the Dragonfly tattoo otherwise I'd be constantly reminded of her. Maybe I could change it into something else.
-Athenas POV-
The darkness surround me as the light began to close in. A small weeping was heard I returned consciousness. At the end of my hospital bed a man with long black hair, and rebellious clothing sat crying into his hands. Then I remembered. Andy. Black Veil Brides. The Studio. My Phone. My mothers death. I sat up instantly from remembering. A pain in my chest roared as I sat up, causing me to wince in pain. A loud beep signalled my awakening. Doctors and Nurses walked into my room and forced me to lay down. I protested and just propped myself up on the pillows.
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New Religion (An Andy Biersack Fan Fiction) DISCONTINUED
Hayran KurguThis is a story about a 19 year old dancer named Athena Striker. Her dad is abusive and continually beats her. She has everything she needs at her Uncles studio, which happened to be the new recording base of Black Veil Brides. Whilst Athena is prac...